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20 October 2018

"How Foolish I was Ever To Have Thought of Them as Intellectual Giants"

"I'll admit I'm like him in a number of ways, but humility and self-effacement are not among them. I've learned how little they get a person in this world."

Truthfully, I haven't had the energy nor the drive to finish books after books these past months. Maybe I'm uninspired or I just happen to be in a reading rut. I still continuously buy plenty of books in the hopes that seeing what my money was exchanged for would motivate me to make every cent spent on them worth it but unfortunately, I've subconsciously piled them up in our mini-library of sorts and decided that their worth would be as decorations. Ughh I know, lame. So today, I would just talk about the last 5-star book I've read, which was all the way back to December 2017. Today's topic would be about Keyes' Flowers for Algernon.

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Top and shoes: Zara | Skirt: Topshop | Belt: Rajo Laurel | Bag: Saint Laurent Downtown Cabas | Earrings: Mango

These photos were taken last 25 Feb 2018. My officemate's daughter celebrated her 7th birthday and you know about kids these days, they have better and more well-thought parties compared to when it was during my time in the mid-1990s. Now, all ideas are possible if only one can think about it. My officemate asked my help in planning the party since she knows that I LOVEEE planning events. I readily agreed to going here and there and being on call, with services for free so long as my ideas would be translated to reality. In short, I agreed provided that no budget would be spared. The party was arranged down to the last detail. We even had taste-test of the food that will be served (officemate and I did this during one lunch break). Even the birthday celebrant's outfit to be worn was given enough thought. It was designed by my officemate and I's favorite Filipino designer, Rajo Laurel. To add the "unicorn" vibe since it's the requested theme of the party, we bought Cassie (the birthday celebrant) faux fur from Zara. What? I love faux fur, remember? I would love it if everyone  would get to wear one even if it isn't for winter hahahahaha As for the actual venue, it was so nicely-done. There was an area for nail art, and there were kiosks of Potato Corner, Tater's, and Pinkberry yogurt. But oh well, I've not much photos to share because I was just too impressed by how a month of planning it all turned out to be SO SO SO FUN AND NICE that most of my documentation of it were in video format and not photos.

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"There are a lot of people who will give money or materials, but very few who will give time and affection."

Back to the book. The book is an amalgamation of different novels, each chapter with a different lesson to impart. Much as I'd like to pinpoint a single scene that could best illustrate this book's wonder, I can't. Because it's more like a loaded machine gun that keeps firing one poignant theme after another. It opens a lot of discussions on the ethics behind experimenting on live subjects, how society views and treats those whom it deems not normal, and how mankind mistreats those who are mentally handicapped.

 It's about 32-yr old Charlie Gordon who was born with an IQ of only 68. He grew up estranged from his family and was simultaneously working in a bakery by day and a student in a special school by night. His desperate wish was to be smart because he strongly believed that he will be happy if he's smart and not dumb, as he accepted himself to be. "If your smart you can have lots of frends to talk to and you never get lonley by yourself all the time." Among the strongest points of the novel was having a 1st-person perspective of the thought-process of Charlie, as his thoughts were documented in his diary. It's refreshing and such an emotionally-invoking way to narrate a story.

“There are so many doors to open. I am impatient to begin."

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Charlie Gordon had been selected by the professor-scientists from Beekman University to be the first human to be tested on a procedure that has only been tried on lab rats. A white mouse called Algernon underwent a surgery that would increase his IQ. Of all the rats who were similarly experimented on, Algernon showed the highest resiliency on the procedure. He had stayed smart the longest out of all the test subjects. Still boosted by the success of the experiment, the doctors, headed by Prof Nemur, performed the same surgery on Charlie. His desire to be smart had been so endearing and so well-founded and so strong that although he was not the first human-subject choice in the program, he had ultimately been selected. The experiment proved to be a success. Charlie's IQ of 68 rose to 185; from a retardate to a genius.

 “I don’t know what’s worse: to not know what you are and be happy, or to become what you’ve always wanted to be, and feel alone.”

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But what he so longed to have proved to not bring the happiness he thought he would have once he's smart. Slowly, he started comprehending things that he had greatly mistaken for something else before. Now that he's a genius, he realized that his "frends" at the bakery were not laughing with him but that they make fun of him and laugh at him all the time. Eventually, Charlie understood that his own mother sent him away because she was resentful and ashamed of his retardation. He thought that he could finally be with the woman whom he has always had a crush on now that he's smart. But then again, he soon realized that he was just as out-of-reach from the girl of his dreams when he was dumb just as he was smart. And finally, he has come to realize that the scientists who performed the surgery on him were not the "gods and heroes" he once thought of them to be. 

"They would always find excuses to slip away, afraid to reveal the narrowness of their knowledge. How different they seem to be now. And how foolish I was ever to have thought that professors were intellectual giants. They're people - and afraid the rest of the world will find out."

He soon realized that the Intellectual Giants he greatly revered before were also not sure of the long-term outcome of the surgery. Soon, Charlie's genius-level IQ separated him from others in the same way that his low IQ used to. Worse, now he knows what it's like to have knowledge of everything and see those whom he thought were better than him, suddenly appear clearly as normal persons who are just trying their best without knowing as much as he does. In the end he found out that Algernon, the only thing existing who knew exactly what he was undergoing through, was slowly mentally regressing. It has become a race against time as Charlie tried to solve the problem that caused the mental regression. He eventually wrote the study on both his and Algernon's mental states, with the study being his swan song before he finally returned to his original state.

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"You know things. You see things. But you haven't developed understanding, or -I have to use the word- tolerance."

To summarize what Flowers for Algernon was about, it's a book  about humanity - its complexities, biases, surprises, and its innate cruelty masked sometimes by unfairness. The novel reveals the glaring truth that truly, there is both goodness and depravity in mankind.

I love one of the questions it posited - would it better to not know but be happy or to know but eventually lose it again? I have always preferred preservation rather than finding the solution to the already-present problem. I'd rather have calculated risks with small gains rather than great leaps of faith with uncertain outcome. Yes, it's true, I'm a very boring twenty-something girl. But in my defense, it's not an easy feat to go back to the way it was when you already know for a fact that it could be better.

 Read the novel. It comes highly recommended. 

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"But I've learned that intelligence alone doesn't mean a damned thing. Here in your university, intelligence, education, knowledge have all become great idols. But I know now there's one thing you've all overlooked: intelligence and education that hasn't been tempered by human affection isn't worth a damn." 

30 March 2013

At the Eleventh Hour

Hellooooo! How's your Holy Week going so far? I'm enjoying mine as I am feasting on sumptuous Swiss meals after a long day of observing Christian traditions. Anyway, since I was able to sneak off a few minutes today, I'd like to share what I wore in the batch party that I attended last 23rd of March. My batchmates and I are looking forward to the much-awaited culmination of our college life, aka graduation, which will start commencing this term for the others while which will happen for me next year February. That is, if everything else will sail smoothly. But before we part ways, the university held ID110's last grad ball in PICC. The party was entitled APO110.
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my date for the night/ one of my few favorite persons in college/ my style sister, Lina. It's also worth mentioning that she's one of my tallest friends EVER. In my defense, she stands at 5'6 so don't bother asking me why I look like a midget standing next to her. Hahaha!

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I know, I know. The big question is, "WHY ON EARTH DID YOU NOT WEAR A BALL GOWN?"
Truth is, I wasn't prepared at all. I only knew of the event two days prior to it so there was no way that I could've demanded my mom to accompany me to go to my favorite atelier shops in the metro. I did the best that I could in looking for an alternative cocktail dress and this is what I came up with. I know I could've done better. And probably Lina was right when she said that "Of all the people I know, YOU are the one who makes formal events a big thing". Time was my enemy so I had to make do with what's available. In all honesty, even though it's a tame one, I liked what I wore. Actually, I love it. It's ruffled all over and had it become a long dress, it would've looked like a ball gown too because the bottom is flared. I love the dress and if only it's mine, I would wear it again in another important event. Yep, I just borrowed it. I borrowed it from my 4 year old cousin! Perks of being a very petite girl :)

I wasn't wearing my heels when I took these pictures because they were shot when I reached home already. For the first time in my life, my feet gave up on me!!! I've never felt as much pain as I did that night. Hmm. Maybe that only meant I enjoyed APO110 so much! In fact, I did. It was so fun bumping into the other students who have made my almost 4 year stay in DLSU memorable and bearable. Animo! (Yes, those are band aids on my toes)
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Dress: Debenhams Kids| Belt: Promod| Bag: Vivienne Westwood| Shoes: Zara| Ring: Aldo| Bracelets: H&M

Before I forget, let me just say that I'm sooo touched with all the comments that I am yet to approve. Give me until Monday to sort them out Hihi
Enjoy the rest of your Holy Week and make it count, friends!

16 November 2011

The "Forever" Friend

All of us have that special friend whom, no matter what, we can't say no to. For me, that friend is Vary Jonson. I may have not shown myself to others as frequent as they would have wanted but with her, I'm always just a phone call away. I don't know how she does it but more often than not, things would work out such that I'll be able to leave everything behind just to spend some hours with her. And as I've repeated constantly, she has always always made me laugh, since first year HS. And counting... So when she told me that she's throwing a birthday party, I knew right there and then that come high and come low, I will be there. I had a class that day, leaving me with no time to change and prep up that's why I wore something that could make me look appropriate both in school and for the evening event.

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TRIBO - my favorite persons ever
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Maan and Jeanne - two people who have greatly contributed in making 3rd year HS the best year in my life as a student
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I missed you so much, Labs! I hope to see you in more birthday parties to come.
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TRIBO - (L-R: Jerone, Verlyn, Dacs, me, Gel, EJ, Jana, Vary, and Karen
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There's something so off with my face here that at the same time is so... HAHAHA
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Vary and I, trying to imitate our friends' poses
Dress: Promod| Bolero and Heels: Topshop| Accessories: G by Guess

30 August 2011

The Final Exam

As soon as our final exam ended, we went to Podium to celebrate Hannah's birthday party. 

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Another matchy matchy outfit! Believe me, we don't talk about what we wear.
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See you, guys after our one week term break!

Thanks, Hannah, for having your party in my favorite mall of all time (Remember my post on The Podium? If not, click HERE) which is somewhere near my place instead of booking for a place near South. I truly appreciated it. Belated Happy Birthday, sister :)

17 August 2011

My First Marketing Party

Last year, I attended only two Accountancy parties which you can see here and here. Now, since I've moved to a different department, I'm experiencing new sets of parties. I'm rarely allowed to go out and party until dawn, I'm sure I've somehow made that obvious already. Okay except for cases like birthday parties and parties thrown by the orgs I join in. So when I'm out, I try to make the most out of it. I was in Amber in The Fort last Saturday night with my friends Karen and Lina. Say and Marga were there too. Hannah was supposed to be with me as well but due to some conflicts in her schedule, she decided to let this night pass. So anyway... Here are the few snapshots I was able to score.

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L-R: Say, Karen, me, Lina and Marga
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my bestfriend Karen and my deliberate attempt to face side way just so my back would show HAHAHAHA
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When I was on my way home with Karen already, I was adjusting my top when I thought I could wear it this way - shoulder slits. Hmm. Now I know how to wear it next time :)
I'm going to make a separate post on what I wore some other time.

20 June 2011

Lexie Reyes' VIP Party

At long last, I was allowed to attend a debut of a High School friend after so many months. It felt so good being with the persons who know me, from inside out. 

Happy Birthday, Lex!!! :)
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The following pictures were taken in Robot Restaurant and Lounge by everyone who brought their cameras that night. I brought mine along but stupid me, I forgot the memory card.

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The Wolfpack - Neill and Ton can't stop talking about Hangover II and kept on referring to each other as members of their own wolfpack. Total weirdos :)) Kidding! 
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Meet Jyn. She's one of my friends who, despite having a busy schedule and all, finds time to check  my blog eversince I  started blogging. She also is one of the sweetest! :)
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The guy between Riva and I is a guy coming from the other party. Way to go, R ;) I wish I could tell you guys how we met him HAHAHAHA
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Jana and I having so much fun, and Jeanne looking drunk :))
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Look at the top right picture. Extra ako eh :)) - Hello Rie and Marga!
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Let me share with you why I was alone in the center. The people who were seated were bullying me :( They said that if I'll throw a party for my birthday next year, I'll only have two visitors, Eliz and Lexie, since they were the only persons whose debut I've attended.
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My two favorite Js in the world: Jerone and Jana
P.S. THANK YOU, GUYS, SO VERY MUCH FOR NEVER FAILING TO FIND TIME TO BE HERE ON MY BLOG. IT MEANS SOOOO MUCH TO ME :">

Thanks to Jyn Enriquez and Lexie Reyes for the pictures
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